[Chris Ward]It's graduation time, and no disrespect to DonBut tonight, I'm the Louis Vuitton donI got my shades and my shoes, by Louis Vuitton onMy skully and my scarf, by Luis Vuitton honYou see my wristwatch, my Luis Vuitton armI went and got some money, and gave Louis Vuitton someSo for the moment, I'm Louis Vuitton's sonGhetto spokesman, on 84 spokes manLet me take a second, to tell you just how I doI'm so fresh, everytime you see me it's like deja vuBoo it's true, young C-WizzlyRocking a pinky ring, big enough to fit a grizzlyNigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watchingThe rocks in the watch, got your bitch steady watchingThe rocks in the chain, got your bitch steady rockingI grind full time, on the clock steady clocking

[Hook]Nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watchingNigga-nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watchingNigga-nigga you can hate, nigga-nigga you can hateNigga-nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watchingNigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watchingNigga-nigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watchingNigga you can hate, but your bitch steady watchingBet you can't do it, on the dick she bopping

[Big Pokey]Nigga you can hate, but your chick got a crushEverytime the kid talk to her, she gotta blushYeah I know you love her, but you bet not trust herAnd you bet not try me, cause the crock bull'll flush yaSend her back home, call on her on the phoneSometimes I just text her, tell her bring her ass onNaw I ain't gon' gal her, you can handle thatAll I'ma do is scoop her up, and dismantle thatShe say she like my stees', she see me with my ice onShe say she like my freeze, the kid counting cheeseStop hating on me homie, give me fifty feetWhen I'm finished with ya, they gon' think that I was fifty deepRolled a three point five, in a swisha sweetPut it in the air, and blew it in her hairOne hand on the wheel, but her hand down thereAn eye for an eye, that's how we play it round there

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[Slim Thug]I'm in that new Benz, with the new platesAnd if you try to jack, I'ma catch a new caseMy watch bright white, with the blue faceIt's my time to shine, haters you too lateYour bitch steady watching, she already boppingTrying to audition for me, she wanna get it poppingYou can't knock her though, cause I'm a fly guyShe saying hi to me, and waving at you bye-byeI know you haters hate me, but it don't frustrate meI only confrontate with ya marks, when you make meIt ain't my fault, your grilfriend wanna lick me downIt ain't my fault, your sister want the Boss to dick her downAnd yeah I hit your broad, but I ain't rape her thoughI beat it last night, she calling me today for mo'I be damned, if I let you haters take my glowI'ma ball hard, and make ya hoes hate me mo'